The door closed and the girls turned to the man who had appeared asleep for weeks but now was propped up. He seemed to want to ask them something but was hesitant at first.
“Umm…While I was…out…I had a lot of, I guess you would call it dreams. At least I think they were dreams. When I heard your voices just now it brought to mind a…dream or whatever it was I had. I think I remember people talking around me at different times, but couldn’t respond.”
The girls were silent, listening for what he really wanted to know.
“Ummm…this is a bit embarrassing, but your voices today triggered a memory of some sort. I heard two voices that sounded like yours and someone said something about…I don’t remember the exact words…something like if I came back there would be more of something. Then I don’t remember any more voices, but have a distinct memory of a…I guess you’d call it a smell of some sort. It was musky and…well…I can only think of one thing that I remember smelling like that…and that is…umm…oh hell, I don’t know what I’m talking about. Forget it.”
Ellie stood beside him and ran her fingers through his hair. “I know exactly what you are talking about. Tell me, do you by chance also remember a taste?”
He furrowed his brow for a moment and then brightened. “Yes! Yes I do. It was…it was like…like…something I can’t quite place.”
“Do you remember it being anything like this?” Ellie thrust a hand down inside her panties, withdrew her fingers and held them under his nose.
His voice was barely a whisper as he nodded. “That’s the smell, exactly.”
“Stick out your tongue and taste.”
He tentatively stuck out his tongue and she rubbed her fingers on his tongue. “My God! Is that what it was? How…”
Diana began massaging his legs. “We came in fairly regularly to massage your legs to keep the circulation up.”
“I think I remember the sensation of hands on me.”
“Since you seem to remember it, I guess I’ll have to make good on that promise,” Ellie said as she pushed her panties down and stepped out of them. Diana lowered the bed to horizontal and he gasped when Ellie straddled his chest and slid up close to his mouth and nose.
“Is this what you remember? Stick out your tongue.”
“I can’t believe this.”
“Well now, a promise is a promise. I promised you could have this if you came back. How do you like it, Mr. Jeffers – like this? Feel free you use your tongue any way you want. Or would you prefer me to slide a bit lower so you can do something else. I wasn’t offering anything specific. We’re so glad to have you awaken that I’ll give you whichever you want. Both even.”
Diana pulled the gown aside. “You’re good to go down here if you want. Catheter is gone. You are cleared for takeoff.” She held him in her hand and felt him throb to life.
“Don’t be shy, Mr. Jeffers. I’m available for whatever. Within reason, that is. No whips or handcuffs, please.”
He laughed and put his hands behind her hips, pulling her closer to thrust a tongue between the large lips before him. He drew the large labia into his mouth one by one and sucked on them. His tongue teased a clit and thrust into her.